Half a decade is time enough, that is what they have been saying. I just turned 29 and my sweet sister called and said hey happy birthday you are getting old, is old the memories we have had, or is old the small time we have ahead, or is old how long have missed you,
Its fresh, deep and I still hold my breath, when I have sweet memories of you, just enough to give me time to breath again well
Always
Me
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